Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Yifeng was criticized by her, and she probably understood what she meant.It's not impossible for her to eat some wild game, but everything in this departure realm has spirituality, so it's so easy to get into their stomachs.

Although they have practiced a little bit, there are people everywhere who are more advanced in spells than them.

Not to mention the distance, even the gray-eared little rabbit under the tree in front of him may not be a match for the two of them working together, let alone peeling the skin and cramping it before roasting it to eat.

Wait, what is Menger doing?

What she is holding in her arms is... that gray-eared rabbit?

At this moment, fine beads of sweat have emerged from Yifeng's forehead, and the original blue eyes have turned into jet black...

It seemed that Yifeng was standing there in a daze in her dream, and she didn't seem to have any intention of finding food for her, so she had no choice but to do it herself.

Just as he was thinking about whether to go to the river to catch fish or make a trap for pheasants, he saw a little meat rabbit with gray ears protruding from under the tree in front of him. It was full of meat, and it must be delicious when roasted.

Simeng stared at the meat rabbit, and when he thought of the meaty roasted hare in his mind, he swallowed unconsciously.He rushed forward, grabbed the meat rabbit by the ears, and hugged him tightly.

"Meng'er, let go of that rabbit!" Yi Feng took two quick steps, his voice trembling.

Simeng pouted, turned her head away, and only hugged the rabbit in her arms even tighter, "Huh! It's your business if you don't eat live animals, I don't care so much! I have managed to get this rabbit I caught it, what would I eat if I let it go?"

Yifeng thought that the gray-eared rabbit had practiced for at least three or four thousand years, but at this moment, he just woke up from the cave and walked around, when Meng'er caught him as food.Right now he is still in a daze and hasn't gotten angry, but if Meng'er says something that wants to hurt others and makes him angry, it will be troublesome.

I don't care much anymore, so I can only use a unique trick.

I saw Yifeng pursed her lips and smiled lightly, stretching her hands towards Simeng's waist, her body trembled, and as soon as her hands were loosened, the rabbit fell from her arms and disappeared into the depths of the jungle in an instant.

"Ah... you dead caterpillar, why did you tickle me all of a sudden? Look, you scared the rabbit away just like that! You..." Simeng turned around and roared at Yifeng, not at all A hint of femininity.

Uh... yes, reserved.Dreamlike seemed to be aware of this too, with a somewhat embarrassed look on her face, and her original screaming gradually subsided: "I don't care, you've lost my food. You have to find me for you. Disclaimer first, Huami Don't eat it!"

Seeing that the danger was lifted, Yifeng's eyes flashed, and the ink color had dissipated.At this moment, her thin lips were slightly closed, her hands were frozen in mid-air, she thought and thought quickly, and finally blurted out: "Just Yimenger, go to the Wuxi River ahead to catch some fish and grill them!"

Seeing Yifeng let go, Simeng immediately showed joy, took his wrist and said softly: "Haha! What a bug, what a bug! This is so plausible! He just recovered from a serious illness, and his body is very weak! Naturally he should Eat something good! Let's go! Go catch fish!"

In the middle of Lijing, there is a waterfall with a height of several hundred feet rising from the ground, soaring into the clouds, but I don't know where it starts or where it ends.

The water of this curved waterfall meanders and flows through the years, and there are countless streams and rivers where it passes. The creatures in the departing world, old and young, use this as a source of water to multiply and thrive.

The stream near the northwest border of Departure originates from that waterfall, and there are many creatures living around the stream.

The bodhi tree where Yifeng and Simeng settled down is only two or three miles away from this stream.

Like Meng followed Yifeng's footsteps and walked slowly through the woods, and the crisp and sweet birdsong and the extremely soft sound of the wind could be heard from time to time.

After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, the Wuxi that Yifeng mentioned was already in sight.

Like a dream, only think that the green grass here is secluded, the flowers are like stars, the flowing water is gurgling, clear and clear, and the fairyland outside the world mentioned in the book is nothing more than this.

When the breeze blows, it is mixed with a burst of fragrance of flowers and plants, inhaled into the lungs, it is really refreshing.

Simeng shook off Yifeng's hand, rolled up her sleeves, rolled up her skirt to her knees, and slowly slid into the water with her bare feet.

"Congchong, didn't you mean to help me catch fish? Don't come down yet!" Simeng held a branch in his hand and kept forking towards the water.

Yifeng saw water splashing in front of her eyes, her clothes were mostly wet, and the branch she called "harpoon" was still empty.

"Meng'er, look at me!" He raised his right hand, and in an instant, the fish in the water ran to wait in line under Meng's harpoon.

"Uh...hehe! It's not too bad!" Simeng looked down, and raised her hand towards Yifeng in satisfaction, then raised the branch and forked it down fiercely, but she still didn't forget to pay attention to those who were about to become her meal. Yu'er muttered, "Hey! Take your time, everyone! Don't squeeze! Don't jump in line! Hehe..."

In an instant, her branch was covered with palm-sized fish.

"Quick, Chongchong! Make a fire! Grill the fish and eat it!" Seeing his victory, Simeng proudly showed off to Yifeng.

When she came ashore, Yifeng had already built the fire and was just waiting for her fish to be put on the shelf.

Staring at the grilled golden fish like a dream, he sniffed and sniffed, his red lips parted slightly, and he glanced at Yifeng who was buried in the fish beside him, "Hey! I said Chongchong, don't you think it's strange?" The fish doesn’t have a fishy smell, and even has a faint sweet smell of roasted sweet potatoes. This is really a special place. Could it be that the air is too fresh? Is it not related to pollution? Or is my grilled fish so good? High, it can actually make the fish smell..."

Yifeng was eating happily, but when she heard her say this, her green eyes turned purple, and she almost choked to death. After coughing for a while, she said with a blushing face: "Meng'er is worrying too much! This is clearly a fish. Where does it smell like sweet potatoes? Aren’t you hungry? Eat quickly, it won’t taste good when it’s cold!”

Listening to what he said, Simeng thought it made sense, but it was just a fish with a sweet potato flavor, but it was still a fish after all!

So he opened his mouth and took a bite, chewed slowly, and it was really sweet, crispy and refreshing, "Oh... delicious! The taste of this fish is really special, and it tastes very similar to the roasted sweet potatoes I ate when I was a child! Hehe!"